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*Ring, ring, ring*

Shit…Scully heard it and didn't want anything to do with it; she had drunk too much and knew better, especially with a patient critically ill in the hospital.

*Ring, ring, ring*

Gathering all she could she rolled out of bed, still clad in just panties, in search of her phone. Dresser, gotcha.

"Hello…?"

"Dr. Scully? We need you down here. Miss Paisley is hysterical and we can get her blood pressure down, she's panicked and in pain, we've tried to sedate but she's becoming violent with all of us."

"I'll be there as soon as I can." Scully sighed and thought about Rebecca, she was fine, wasn't she fine when we left? Scully shuffled around the closet trying to find something presentable in the wee hours of the morning. Bra, bra, bra…

"Becky?" Mulder piped up; still sleep in his voice and a bit groggy himself.

"Yeah…I'll call you later." Scully found her clothes and rushed out of the room pulling up her slacks, pulling her shirt down and rushing down the stairs, grabbing, shoes and keys, she was out the door.

Scully rushed to the hospital, it hadn't been the first time she had been awoken by her emergency line going off in the early hours. But the buzz from the night before was lingering, she knew better than to have as much wine as she did. Mulder was of course worried about both Scully and Rebecca; he wasn't hospital staff or an actual psychologist so he'd just have to wait for normal 'visiting' hours. Unable to get back to sleep after Scully left he wandered about the house and waited. Waiting is always the hardest part. He had grown slightly attached to Rebecca she was fascinating and her condition was incredible, he felt like he had become part of her recovery.

Scully arrived at the hospital to find Rebecca still hysterical, crying and panicked. She complained of dizziness and lightheadedness, she screamed for the pain to end. Scully flashed of Mulder, his mind slowly slipping away into madness and she was scared the same was with Rebecca, this is not the same and it's not the same condition. Scully had to convince herself that it was something different. As soon as Scully came to Rebecca's side, she calmed seeing her face. Her breathing was ragged still but she was focused on Scully's eyes which were filled with concern. Rebecca looked exhausted and worn out, Scully wondered how long she had been hysterical.

"How long has she been like this?" Scully was questioning the nurses as she checked Rebecca's vitals. Blood pressure was high though seemed to be dropping by the minute, her pulse was very quick and she had sweated through her pajama's, her sheets were wet and her hair and skin shown sheen of sweat.

"A couple hours…we thought she'd just get through it but she never stopped. She's got a slight fever but most of the sweat is from her thrashing around." The nurse explained to Scully that they tried the simple things before calling her. "We tried to hold off as long as we could doctor and then we just couldn't do it anymore." Scully nodded in understanding and touched Rebecca's face, feeling for fever.

"What's wrong Becky? I need you to be specific with me…as much as you can get out in words I need to know." Scully was using a calm, soothing voice, something that could lull a child to sleep or to a sleepy state.

"I fell asleep—spinning. My head…throbbed…" she was struggling to find the right words to use, "…I feel drugged, though I don't think I took anything tonight. Like a severe migraine…" it was the only thing she could explain that made sense. "..I was trying to just sleep it off but—"she was becoming agitated at herself at her body, why is this happening to me? Why can't we just get this figured out?

"Becky, I'll be right back ok? I need to run to my office." Scully had a quick easy plan and with any luck it would work like a charm. Running down to her office she shuffled through her drawers finding exactly what she was looking for. Scully may be a doctor and professional but also a woman, she smirked that this time her womanly instincts might pay off. Grabbing what she had she came back to Rebecca's room, she was trying to doze, breathing through her pain, Scully could see she was miserable and felt bad for having run the tests she ran before. Guilt didn't strike her much as a doctor, mostly she did what she could to help the patients but this time she just felt so bad for the girl, her loneliness and determination in getting better. Scully did think a lot of herself.

"Doc, is that you again?" Rebecca's eyes were still shut trying to avoid any unnecessary stimulation.

"Yeah—yeah Becky it's me. Sit up for a minute, eat this…" Scully broke off a piece of the dark chocolate bar, praying deep down that it would work at least for the time being. Enough for Rebecca to stop panicking and maybe long enough to get a PET scan done quickly, Rebecca held the chocolate in her mouth for awhile, letting it melt over her tongue and relishing the taste of the obvious high quality chocolate, Dr. Scully had gotten.

"Oh, God, that is amazing!" The nurses in the room laughed slightly at the exclamation.

"Well I'm glad I can make you feel as good as the men you've been around…" Scully, was feeling a little on the flirty side, it didn't matter man or woman, when she had been drinking there was no limit to what she would say. And yet at the same moment she was shocked it came out of her mouth amongst her peers and a patient. Sitting quietly for a few moments, Rebecca seemed to be calming by the minute, not sure if it was the chocolate or the calmness Scully had brought her. "How are you feeling?" Scully was hoping she might be able to be mobile for a short period without completely losing control again.

"Strangely good, do you have more of that chocolate, maybe it's just my womanly time or something but good God that was the most amazing thing I've ever had the pleasure of eating." Scully handed the rest of the chocolate over to her and she relished every little bite, she didn't take big bites out of it, but little ones, letting it melt over her tongue and indulging on the feel good she felt in her brain, oh serotonin how I love thee. Rebecca felt like she was in seventh heaven and Scully couldn't believe the eroticism that was leaking out of Rebecca's face, just by eating chocolate.

"We umm—we need to get you scanned again Becky, we've not had a reaction like that out of you yet, I just want to make sure—"

"Yeah sure Doc, let's go…" she slurred her words, drunk from chocolate or the endorphins she wasn't quite sure all Rebecca knew is that she felt incredible. "Make sure we have chocolate on hand for future reference…" Scully informed one of the nurses on their way out as she had an orderly grab a wheel chair and they helped her into the chair wheeling along the corridors. "….whee!" Rebecca shouted down the hall causing Scully to bite her lip and suppress a laugh. Good we can both be a little buzzed together, this ought to be good.

"Becky, it's still really early in the morning, other patients are still sleeping and we need to keep it down." Scully was trying her damndest not to laugh or giggle but Rebecca was certainly a sight, stoned was the better way to put it. Chocolate wasted, wonderful!

"Oh, right, gotcha…weee…" she whispered her last 'weee' as they turned the corner into the radiology room. The orderly that was helping them was trying his hardest not to burst out laughing, he was having a hard enough time with Rebecca dragging her feet once in awhile and giving him a hard time. "Thanks cutie…" he helped her out of the chair and onto the table, making sure she was comfortable. He then excused himself and joined Scully behind the window in the room.

"She didn't remember you did she?" Scully looked at James as he bowed his head in shame. "I'm not surprised; I need you to control yourself around her. Don't let her reel you in ok?" Scully was sincere but very firm in her request, she didn't need Rebecca causing any trouble for anyone, especially in the hospital. James left and Scully went to work setting up the machine, "Becky we are going to get going, I need you to relax and we'll get started." Rebecca was almost asleep by the time she heard Scully's voice and gave her a thumb up in return, not feeling the need to communicate much.

The machine started whirring and Scully's eyes widened as she witnessed what was on the screen. Oh, my God. She looked up at Rebecca's body laying in the opposite room, her body limp as she slept, she still had vitals but her brain was firing at alarming rates, there is no way this activity should show while she was sleeping. It seemed the serotonin that was introduced into her body had heightened her brain activity but slowed her body. What the hell am I supposed to do for her? If I give her these quick fixes in high doses her body completely shuts down and yet if I do nothing for her she's in terrible pain. There needs to be a happy medium sooner rather than later.